Who i am, i am;
And what i am not, i am not;
For the birds even know how to sing with my name.
Mylah my love, life is full of war than peace;
But if you throw a ball straight against a wall,
It will come back towards you.
At times, this ball will divert its course;
There and then, you have to go for it again and agin.
Mylah, learning is the key of life;
And, we must keep on learning until we are okay with it.
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